C4 (1/2)

Mu Qing looked at Soong Qing with a smile that wasn't a smile on his face. He then looked at the two girls who were not far behind him, who were full of worship, and the gazes from the surrounding students that were full of schadenfreude.

”What a coincidence. I can test the might of the martial skill just in time.” The corner of Mu Qing's mouth raised slightly, and then he tapped the communication device a few times. He bought a High Level Martial Arts on the light screen, and in the blink of an eye, 90,000 Chinese dollars was transferred out from his personal account.

The communication device vibrated slightly, and the scene on the screen changed. It was all the information regarding the High Level Martial Arts, a total of ten levels.

The reason why Mu Qing chose this skill was because it was very easy to learn and train in it. In the commentaries, there were seniors of West Lake University who said that even if it was a normal student, they would be able to learn this skill after looking at it a few times.

Of course, there would be gains and losses, the entry level would be simple, but the later stages of cultivation were extremely difficult, and very few people were able to completely cultivate the Thunderstorm Fist to the tenth stage.

Mu Qing did not know whether or not he would be able to cultivate the last few stages of Thunderstorm Fist, but for now, there was no doubt that the Thunderstorm Fist could cause his strength to soar in a short period of time!

After staring at the hologram once through the first three stages of Thunderstorm Fist, Mu Qing took a deep breath and closed the communication device. Without saying a word, he began to comprehend the first stage of Thunderstorm Fist.

However, Mu Qing's current state made Soong Qing, who was in front of him, extremely unhappy. Mu Qing first scrolled around on his communication equipment, but now he was standing there without moving, completely ignoring him.

”Mu Qing, looking at you coming out from the cultivation room, you must have just finished tempering your body, right? if you still have not touched the edge of Fifth Rank of Qi And Blood, how about you compete with me, senior, in order to perhaps break through the limits of Fifth Rank of Qi And Blood in battle? ”

One must know that there were two female primary school students and a large group of students watching the show from behind. In order to gain face, he even considered himself a senior, with a haughty expression, clearly treating Mu Qing, who was also a top student, as an opponent of the same level.

”Soong Qing wants to cause trouble for Mu Qing? I heard that Soong Qing just broke through the Fifth Rank of Qi And Blood a few days ago.

”Practice what?” Don't you know that Mu Qing, as a top student, has not awakened the Blood Spirit yet? How could he be a match for Soong Qing?

”How is this possible? Mu Qing is still a top student, why did he still not wake up his Blood Spirit? ”

”Looks like Mu Qing is in trouble this time. What Soong Qing awakened was the black profound steel sword, it could be converted into heavy origin force. If Soong Qing were to use his origin force, he would definitely be able to suppress it with a thousand pounds of strength!”

The surrounding students were all discussing, regarding the Blood Spirit that Soong Qing had awakened, it was recorded on the West Lake University. In the past, there were seniors in the West Lake University who had awakened this kind of Blood Spirit as well.

”Soong Qing, you are the Fifth Rank of Qi And Blood and I am only at the Fourth Rank of Qi And Blood. This is unfair, how about … How about you allow me three moves? ”

As long as he did not take the initiative to release the Purple-Lightning Thunder Bamboo, the other party would not be able to feel his Cultivation.

After just buying the Thunderstorm Fist, there were already living targets delivered to him for him to test. How could Mu Qing reject them?

”Good!” ”Sure, I'll let you have three moves.” Seeing that Mu Qing did not run away, Soong Qing did not care about his conditions and immediately agreed.

After all, there were two more Junior Sisters watching him from behind. At this time, he also wanted to show his valiant prowess. He might even be able to capture these two Junior Sisters tonight.

”Alright, senior be careful, I'll have to make a move now.” Mu Qing looked at Soong Qing in ridicule. The Origin Energy in his mind started to circulate slowly, and started to gather together, forming a frightening power according to the first stage of the Thunderstorm Fist.

”Don't worry. If you can defeat me within three moves, I will lose!”

Evidently, Mu Qing's term of ”senior” had made Soong Qing float in the air, and he had not noticed the expression in Mu Qing's eyes.

In fact, he had the confidence to do so. He kept the black iron sword inside his body, and then a surge of origin ability energy spread throughout his entire body from his dantian.

The Fifth Rank of Qi And Blood relied on the Blood Spirit's transformation into his origin ability, and it could be said to have an earth-shattering effect on strength. When using his origin power to its full capacity, he could release a ton of terrifying power, and if the origin power spread throughout his body, under the extreme circulation, he could resist another ton of power.

In Soong Qing's eyes, Mu Qing only had Fourth Rank of Qi And Blood, his maximum strength was only 800 kilograms, and not even a strand of his origin ability could break him, much less repelling him.

Of course, if he knew that Mu Qing was actually Fifth Rank of Qi And Blood, how would he feel?

Tssss! *

As it was his first time circulating a martial skill, Mu Qing was still not very familiar with it. After circulating his Origin Energy for around ten seconds, he finally managed to gather all the Origin Energy on his arm.

”That's right!” Seeing that, Soong Qing's pupils contracted, he had an ominous premonition, and before he could even react, Mu Qing was already in front of him.

”Thunderstorm Fist!”

Mu Qing gave a light shout as he clenched his five fingers tightly, strands of blazing white lightning energy gathering together. His entire fist flashed with Electric Light, and his surging origin energy surged out.

”You!”

Just as Soong Qing spat out a single word, a bang sounded as Mu Qing's fist fiercely smashed against his lower abdomen. Strands of blazing white Electric Light s quickly exploded outwards, tearing his opponent's training uniform as they burst forth with terrifying power.